First Class
Three scientists, Papaia, Banani, Ravioli, and their assistant Igor, who need to attend the famous dark matter conference, board the plane.
We’re on the plane.
Papaia and company, having boarded, are looking for their seats.
Banani: Look, all the seats are empty.
Ravioli: Where should we sit?
Papaia: Wherever you want.
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Banani: Let’s sit here. Look at these wide seats!
Ravioli (sitting down): Ah! I feel like I’m at home!
Papaia: You can say that again!
Banani: Look! This button reclines the seat!
Ravioli: Mine just turned into a bed!
Banani: Ravioli, check this out! There’s even a tablet!
Ravioli: Isn’t it incredible? And the flight is only half an hour long!
Papaia: I really know how to pick an airline!
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A flight attendant calls Papaia’s attention.
Attendant: Excuse me, sir, but this is first class! Economy is at the back.
Papaia: Oh, okay! Sorry about that!
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The three get up and head toward the back of the plane.
Igor: Do you think Papaia has ever heard of first class? Or does he just think it’s the name of the grade he had to repeat in school?
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